Step on a branch

Chapter 190 You Are Right
Hearing what Qin Luan said, the Ji family ignored Qin Zhi's fugue and asked Nanny Wang to arrange someone to call the couple.

Not long after, Qin Miao and Qin Yuan arrived one after another.

Seeing the closed door and the people standing on the porch, Qin Yuan, who appeared last, tilted her head.

This is too...

Neat and tidy, right?

Except for the eldest uncle who went to war earlier, everyone in the family is here.

Even if Qin Yuan was careless, she also felt that this kind of scene might be about talking about big things.

It's not the time when she can bluff and drag the eldest sister to talk about the talisman.

Qin Yuan suppressed her mood and stood obediently by Ji's side.

Qin Zhi also came back to his senses at this moment, seeing the two siblings being called, the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably.

This posture is too, too unlucky, right?
It seems that the old father will never come back after going out this trip...

Although it is said that my father is sick this time, his body is weak and thin, but according to the opinion of the imperial physicians, as long as he rests, his life will be fine.

Even if he insisted on going to Feimenguan, his father was still going to sit in the town, not rushing to kill.

Qin Zhi knew that there was no [-]% certainty in the war, but he still had some confidence in his father.

Why is it that after so much effort, it has become a situation of "going and never returning"?

Can you, don't be so scary?
As a son, I can't bear this kind of fright.

Similar thoughts also appeared in Qin Feng's mind.

Calling them all seems like a big deal.

Qin Feng was also kept in the dark about the details, but he knew a little bit about what his grandparents and A Luan were planning.

He has felt the feeling of the storm coming for a long time.

As a result, sometimes it is hard to tell whether the grandfather is really sick or fake.

Before the heavy wind and heavy rain, the moisture in the air was filled with moisture, how much was accumulated outside, and how much was mixed by oneself.

Qin Feng only knew one thing, but didn't know the other. By observing the reactions of his grandmother and A Luan to his grandfather's illness in recent days, he vaguely guessed that his grandfather was fine.

Since it's okay, everyone stands like this...

Qin Feng turned to look at Qin Luan.

A Luan hugged Fuchen, stood upright, but closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Safe and peaceful.

Like the wind in this spring, neither fast nor slow, neither hot nor cold, very comfortable and at ease.

Involuntarily, Qin Feng's mood also calmed down.

Those various thoughts disappeared completely from his mind, and he let out a breath slowly.

What Aluan told him was correct.

Don't worry about things you don't understand, just wait for your grandfather and grandmother to tell you.

Forbidden.

In the room, Qin Yin and Mrs. Hou had a good discussion.

The door opened and everyone rushed in.

Mrs. Hou nodded slightly, very good, it was really complete, and it saved me having to call for someone and wait.

She opened the mouth first: "Let Qian'er guard the middle room, Cai Wei guard the yard, and order two clever ones, keep it tighter, and don't spread a single word of today's words."

For the sake of being cautious, everyone was taken aback except Qin Luan who knew the inside story.

Ji's reaction was quick and she asked Nanny Wang to guard her.

Nanny Wang inspected inside and out, and after making sure that all the arrangements had been made, she stood in the yard and nodded to Ji Shi.

Mrs. Ji returned to the Dongci room again, and said to Mrs. Hou, "Don't worry, everything is well guarded."

All sit down.

Qin Zhi was worried, couldn't hold back, and asked: "Father, is it because your health is really not good? I'm afraid the emperor will not let you go if he finds out?"

Marquis Yongning gave Qin Zhi a blank look.

Knowing that the youngest son is upright, he really is that upright.

Old Hou Ye didn't say much, he stretched his palms and sat up from the couch.

"Alas..." Qin Zhi was anxious to help him.

Marquis Yongning waved his hand, swayed his shoes, and walked back and forth twice in the room: "If it wasn't for the panic, the old man would have thrown you over your shoulder, and thrown you out!"

Seeing his behavior like this, Qin Zhi dared not question him.

It's not that he's afraid of falling, he just got hurt.

He was afraid that his old father would try his best.

"You're right, you're right," Qin Zhi hurriedly said, "Mother has something to tell us, why don't you sit down first and let mother finish?"

How could Qin Yin fail to see what his son was thinking, so he didn't continue to worry about it, he snorted and sat back.

Sitting down, the back is straight and the body is loose.

He was a completely different person from the person who sat on the bamboo sedan chair not long ago.

Qin Zhi saw it, and wished he could tuck two big pillows behind his waist.

At this moment, Ji Shi thought about it a bit, and kicked Qin Zhi with his toe.

Qin Zhi stared at her blankly.

Ji said in a low voice: "The old lady is telling you, don't worry about it!"

Hurry up and ask the old lady to explain the reason, and Qin Zhi won't worry about it if it is clear.

When Qin Zhi heard this, he also sat up straight.

Father is such a stubborn temper, it's better to finish the matter earlier, they all leave, and father doesn't have to hold on.

"This is a big matter," Mrs. Hou said in a low voice, "It's about the future of our Qin family and Da Zhou, and I hope you all know the road ahead. Master Hou rushed to the door this time, It's not just as simple as fighting Xiliang and Nanshu."

In just two sentences, the atmosphere in the room became heavier and heavier.

"Back then the crown prince fell off his horse on Mount Tai, and the crown princess disappeared with her posthumous child," Qin Yin continued, "The late emperor knew very well that the death of the crown prince was a brother-in-law.

Before he died, he had told the old man that if the succeeding emperor went too far, let the old man find a posthumous son. If it was a man, he would help him ascend the throne. If it was a daughter, he would choose a suitable child from the Zhao family.

You have more or less seen what the emperor has done in the past few years.

It's time for the old man to fulfill his promise to the late emperor. "

Following Yongninghou's narration, needles could be heard in the room.

As if being strangled by someone, Ji couldn't even breathe smoothly.

When she couldn't hold back anymore and took a deep breath, she realized that the reactions of the others were similar.

"You..." The young Qin Miao hesitated and asked, "Have you found that Highness? Are you sure that he can do better than the emperor?"

Marquis Yongning fixed his eyes on his little grandson, frowned, and smiled.

It hit the nail on the head.

Compared with who he is, the most important thing is whether he can take on the big responsibility.

Marquis Yongning didn't answer immediately, he set his eyes on the eldest grandson.

Qin Feng has been listening quietly, clenched his fists with his hands on his knees.

The wind and rain were bigger than expected.

He was so old that he couldn't think about it for a while, how much struggle and hesitation his grandfather went through when he made such a choice.

However, in his foggy thoughts, one part gradually cleared up.

There was a man standing there.

He knows and has dealt with.

Dingguo Gong Lin Fan.

"Are you referring to Duke Ding?" Qin Feng looked up at his grandfather.

The smile on Yongninghou's face grew stronger.

Qin Feng got the answer from this smile.

Slowly loosening his fist, he said, "If it's him, he should be able to do a good job."

(End of this chapter)